Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

Shangguan Yichuan said to all the disciples, "Ke Mojiu is not here, no one has made you have long arms and long legs, so keep your heads up and be vigilant."

Suddenly, it was like a sudden order.

A group of koi slapped their knives one after another. Although they were holding heavy knives, they were as light as a swallow. They easily climbed up the lush mountains. According to the unique formation of the full moon, the giant hunting net was quietly surrounding the target.

Xie Dunyun took a few steps slower because of the damage to his muscles and bones. Shangguan Yiqiu looked back at him with sharp eyes. Xie Dunyun immediately smiled and said, "I will relax my son now, and I will run to the front with the sword later."

Shangguan Yichuan said, "Tough mouth!" His agility became more and more obvious, and he walked in a single file, disappearing in the vast green in the blink of an eye.

Xie Dunyun began to persuade the cold and faint atmosphere around him, "Don't follow, I will play with a knife later, I don't care about you."

"Who wants you to take care of me?" Bai Shiqian's voice was a little dull, but still without losing his usual calmness and determination, "I take care of you."

Xie Dunyun's smile gradually became complicated, "It's better to live on your own."

Leaping over several mountains, the mountain suddenly slows down, the scenery at the foot of the mountain is dense and dark, the roe deer, wild wolf, and monkey in the forest are not afraid of people, no matter whether they are carnivorous or grassy, ​​they all have a fierce look, and even show a little white The beast's teeth barked in a low voice, and the posture of wanting to bite up could not be driven away. From a distance, the unique fragrance of a certain plant could be smelled everywhere.

Shangguan Yichui made a gesture, and the leaders of Li Jinwei quickly passed the order down, each took out the towels that had been stained with the liquid medicine between the cockroaches, and folded them up to cover their noses.

He handed Xie Dunyun two hand towels.

Without further ado, Xie Dunyun pulled over, and folded two handkerchiefs together to cover most of his face. In fact, his technique was exquisite, and he used a trick to cover his eyes. .

After a while, Bai Shiqian picked it up and hid it under the umbrella.

Shangguan Yichuan asked, "What has Long Zhuzhen been doing for a long time?" The disciple next to him replied respectfully, "Going crazy."

Looking at the bottom of the slope along the eyes of everyone, a thick black plant covered most of the foothills like spider silk.

These black vegetation seem to be living things, with slender stems and no leaves, densely intertwined and climbing around, constantly absorbing the essence of all things, so wherever they go, the vegetation is gray, and even the stones are eaten dry clean.

If it didn't exude the ultimate fragrance, it would be like tens of thousands of heads with long hair fluttering, being sown among the thick rotting leaves.

Long Zhuzhen was wandering in these horrifying things suddenly, his pupils were separated, and his expression was dull, even more lifeless than the expression he used to loathe the whole world.

Those black plants swallowed and spit out Long Zhuzhen's limbs and skeletons as if they were eating the walking corpses. His deep resentment, or directly drilled in and out of his muscle marrow.

He hates it!

He hates it!

He hates it!

Black beard and hair flowed in the blood vessels of Long Zhuzhen, and the resentment became more and more skyrocketing, and the cunning plant that devoured the resentment fell into the ground, and the sudden fragrance was thick and penetrating, and the fragile things at the foot of the mountain were like dogs, lonely And fragile, crippled and angry.

Someone in Li Jinwei was too frightened, he couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, and looked away left and right.

Xie Dunyun's legs trembled unconsciously, "This is the thing that attacked Dongfo in the abandoned forest." Recalling the horrible experience in that small forest, the haze here is full of dozens of people. It is even more terrifying when it is twice as huge.

Suddenly, someone's figure pierced through many obstacles, and a sharp and charming smile echoed in the air, "Wow ha ha ha! It's this fragrance! It's this fragrance! Smell it for me!"

A three-legged leaf worm rushed out from the side foot, and the leaf worm was superior to a man in a tattered white shirt. The man's body was extremely fragile, and after beads of sweat had soaked through the sweat pores, blood and sweat dripped down his face. The white burqa dyed with silk was blood red.

It was Mo Chuan who came, and he galloped like a howling hungry wild dog, driving an incompetent phantom beast.

So fragrant!

So fragrant!

Mo Chuan has never longed for anything since he was a child. If he had, he hoped that he would be free one day and would no longer be coveted and molested by those dirty fat pigs in the flower building.

However, from now on, these extreme fragrances are the home of freedom.

Of course Long Zhuzhen caught a glimpse of him, he was as disdainful as seeing maggots in the latrine, he stuck out his tongue and said disgustedly, "You bastard, get out of here!"

At the same time, the terrifying plants twitched thousands of threads, and the overwhelming black curled up like an ebbing tide, and like a dissipating mist, with a weak driving force of contempt, it lightly hit Mochuan.

Mochuan's phantom beasts were distorted in shape and spirit, and the crickets that could not catch the autumn wind were sparsely scattered all over the ground.

Losing the strength to support him, the skinny man rolled down from a high place and turned over and over again. However, Mo Chuan did not give up, and countless thorny vines spewed out from the mouth of the silver pot on his forehead.

These vines cling to the ground like strong arms, and some even grab the weird plants with fragrance, and pull them desperately towards Mo Chuan.

"Let me take a sniff, take a sniff, please, even if you let me be a dog, I will not hesitate!"

His knees were kneeling on the ground, his hands were like dogs pawing in mid-air, the retracted palm seemed to have really caught something, Mo Chuan held it in front of his face and absorbed it deeply, like a thirst for nourishment By.

Everyone was secretly tense, waiting for the leader to order the heroes.

Xie Dunyun whispered suspiciously: Wasn't he driven away by Qi Jiu?

On the contrary, Shangguan Yifeng felt that Mo Chuan's appearance at this moment must have something to say, so he couldn't help but weigh it carefully. Suddenly, an indescribable surprise burst out from his beautiful face, "The clothes on his body..."

clothing!

It turned out to be the burqa of the Tuo tapir!

The gravel in Shangguan Yibui's hands was crushed immediately.

Xie Dunyun had never seen such a flustered look on his face, as if he was confused and his spiritual platform collapsed, he said slowly, "It's just a small character, it looks like the sky is about to fall..."

Shangguan Yibuki stood up, "The plan has changed."

There was no longer a moment to wait, the red official uniforms all over the mountains and plains were like beacons conveying signals, embellishing the entire gloomy foothills, every carp brocade guard was angry and majestic, and followed their leader to kill out of the dense forest.

Long Zhuzhen was manipulating the black filaments to strangle Mo Chuan's neck. Mo Chuan's neck was so thin and dry, even if he crushed a small ant, it would only take one finger to crush him, let alone cut off the trash in front of him. I can't use half a finger.

Mo Chuan's cheeks turned a misty blue because he couldn't breathe, but he didn't have to worry about his own life or death at all, and there was no one happier than him right now.

He breathed hard, breathing, death was as gentle as intoxication.

A huge moon wheel cuts from above.

Jinglei, Zhaxue, Xiaofeng, Sudian, four extremely powerful forces in a menacing state, were cleverly fused together, gathered into a destructive knife, and slashed fiercely at Long Zhuzhen's back.

As if frightened by the huge force coming from the crushing force, Long Zhuzhen quickly dropped Mo Chuan from his hand, and set up a thousand layers of protection on the flat ground to block the fatal blow.

The plants covering the foot of the mountain began to surge towards the back of Longzhufu non-stop, and the stacked black filaments gathered like flying shuttles to form a high mountain reaching the sky, blocking all threats.

However useless.

Shangguan Yichuan vaguely felt that something was wrong with Qi Jiu. His potential was condensed almost instantly. This sword rode the wind and waves, and made great strides. Half.

The rumbling sound of slashing exploded for several miles, and even the tall and strong figure of Long Zhuzhen was blown away by the remaining saber energy.

Long Zhuzhen suddenly felt that he was split in two, and when he looked back, the black mountain that protected him from the disaster was separated in the middle, and in the gap between the sudden separation, he saw Shangguan Yibuki's expressionless figure standing resolutely. Tens of feet away.

The overwhelming Li Jinwei rushed out from behind Shangguan Yibui, and the majestic schools of fish merged into the entire darkness.

Shangguan Yibuyao raised a finger at him.

This is the first knife!

Long Zhuzhen suddenly thought of the turtle beast that Shangguan Yi Chui hacked to death with a single knife, his dead eyes were a little loose for no reason, but the hatred in his heart immediately extinguished all worries, he cursed, "Shangguan dog thief! I want you to pay for it!"

Shangguan Yichui raised his eyebrows slightly, and jumped up.

The figure in front of Long Zhuzhen's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Shangguan dog thief! Where are you!"

"Where are you!"

"Come out... come!"

Long Zhuyu suddenly raised his head, and Shangguan Yichuu jumped over the mountain-like collapsed darkness like a flash of red fire, and was already killed on his left side.

The resentment between Long Zhuzhen's back was revived, even his animal pupils were cracked, and the tiger's hair on half of his body was also distinct.

His fist was like a fight, and the wind of his fist spun circles of aftermath. Wherever he passed, all things were blown away.

However, Shangguan Yichuan didn't slow down, the stones that his toes jumped over were shattered into slag, he stepped on the smoke, and the flying dust billowed.

The two meet head-on.

The force of the huge impact is like a plumb weight thrown into the center of the lake, and waves of destructive force ripple away, as if the land sinks and the spirit mountain collapses.

Anyone who fights here will be affected by twists and turns, shaken by the turbulent airflow.

Xie Dunyun was pulled innocently, and he fell backwards. His old muscles and bones seemed to be loosened in the ancestral house of the Long family, and he sat down among the wriggling black plants.

Grandma is a bear!

He stabbed the Bu Thirty Crazy Knife into the ground, using his strength to get up, but his wrists and ankles were suddenly entangled several times by something sticky and slippery, and more strands of black hair spread across his body and blew towards his flesh. Drill in.

Could it be that these things also want his skin!

Thinking: How could I let a bunch of hairs succeed!

Xie Dunyun clenched his arms and legs, and shouted loudly, "Go to hell! You fools!" Arms and legs together, turned over and pulled.

With his strength, the disgusting black silk was uprooted abruptly from the ground, and Gululu rolled out five or six roots that looked like human heads, winking at him creakingly, and making a terrifying laugh.

"Fuck me! What the hell are these!" Xie Dunyun's face turned green with anger, and he threw the black hair wrapped around his hands and feet with those human head-like roots, and threw them far away.

For a moment, the wailing sound echoed from the place where he stood up, it was so shrill that it was deafening.

The heads of those people lurking in the ground were designed to lure the enemy to go deep. When they fell, they burst out of the ground one after another, opened their corrupted and tattered mouths, exposed their serrated fangs, and bit Li Jinwei's limbs like hungry jackals. .

Some have been eaten to the bone, and some have been bitten to pieces, or the living ones are bleeding continuously, and even the eye-catching red color of the official uniform is rendered more intense.

The miserable situation in front of him was comparable to hell, as if evil spirits came out from the gate of the earth.

Xie Dunyun raised the knife, but unconsciously shouted, "Crazy white! Crazy white! Are you alive?! Give me a shout!"

Bai Shiqian didn't know where the bloody battle was going.

Xie Dunyun was so anxious that he kept chopping and saving people, and then dragged the corpses out of the mouths of the heads.

Damn! Damn! Damn!

He couldn't stand the fear of the blood staining the river in his eyes, and swears. He exploded, "Your mother's Kemojiu, I usually don't want to see you, but you always get out of the fucking way. I want to see you today, so where are you going to die?" La!"

Nourished by Long Zhuzhen's resentment and Li Jinwei's blood, the black plants all over the ground are like flowers breaking through the ground in spring, becoming darker and more insolent.Like a black vortex, it keeps circling, surging, and growing.

When it is swallowed, it is flesh and blood, and when it is spit out, it is bones.

In the deeper darkness, it should be the moat closest to death. No one can be redeemed, and even the fire of karma will subside here.

Yet a star rises from there.

The infinite black in a radius of several miles was suddenly frozen and could no longer move.

Then came the second one, the third one... Countless ones.

These star-like emissaries of time, shining brightly from the bloody wind, are more like pushing the brightest devout believers.

Sure enough, in the deepest part of the colorful starlight, a Yemoluo man in gorgeous clothes came.

The soles of his feet are bare, but his steps are firm, unwavering like the little magic lights burning in his amber eyes.

The huge Kuroshio began to retreat, retreat, and broke into an army. It was as silent as the tide of the moon, and it made a whimpering sound, sobbing softly.

Qi Jiu held a wooden stick in his hand, and under the escort of Ming Ranran's three thousand phantom seals, it was as if a god was born into the purgatory on earth, and escaped the suffering of the common people into bliss.

Facing the living and the dead, the still and the curled up, the black and the red, the light and the dark, he loudly proclaimed, "Give me back Shangguan Yiqiu!"